love in stereo so lets get it on the radio you took me last night and you weren't alone so, lets get it on the radio you're making love to me in stereo
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Sex on a beach we don't mind sand in our stilettos We freak in my jeep, Snoop Doggy dog on the stereo You could travel the world
: (feat. Cee-Lo, John Legend, Talib Kweli & Q-Tip) (Wow we're in Stereo) Question for the ages What's going on with my back pages? Rappers wanna be
like a board of Ouiji Of course I'm the king, get my shine on And I blind y'all cause they call me "The Lord of the Rings" Pinky heavy man, big stones
And stabbed a cerebellum with a curious quill Europe, America, Winterland Introducing the band Chic thug stuttered through a stereo dream A fifty knuckle shuffle heavy
I'm takin your skull on a journey to another ride The aplha omega, but the X is live and But they can't see the swift style that I've been Effect on their stereo
: (feat. Leathafase) [Intro: U-God] Good God, ugh! [U-God:] I got air suspension, hydraulics, in the cockpit Thumpin' heavy watters, my stereo's bionic
We're not here to get bored We're not here to get bored We're not here to get bored We're not here to get bored We're not here to get bored We're not
represent Now put your hands up Sex on the beach We've got white sand in our stilettos We freak in my jeep Snoop Doggy Dogg on the stereo You could
hands up Oooooh oh oooooh Sex on the beach We don't mind sand in our Stilettos We freak In my Jeep Snoop Doggy Dogg on the stereo (Oh oh) You
talk? Take a walk jerk, this ain't Levert, Sweat and Johnny Gill This is rap for real, somethin' you feel You catch a chill when you hear the Mobb bang through your stereo It's heavy
My Style's louder than a stereo Fouler than the snake when I kill these fuckin' rappers Then show up at the burials I don't mean to worry y'all but I
up Oooooh Oh Oooooh S*x on a beach We get sand in our stilletos We freak And we're cheap So play the songs on the stereo You could travel the world
oh ohhhhhhh! Sex, on the beach, We don't mind sand in our stilettos! We fre-e-eak in my Jeep, Snoop Doggy Dogg on the stereo! You could travel the world
f/ M.O.P. [Styles] My style's louder than a stereo Fouler than the snake when I kill these fuckin rappers then show up at the burials I don't mean to
alligators I got skill, you're on my tip, now back off Slack off, let me do this And y'all turn the whack off The radio stereo here we go, flow and
my ruckus to the rival fuckas in rival clusters I'm still givin' birth to perfect joints, I keep it steady Still mixin' up with skeet sours, I like them heavy Heavy
Ay! Here we go! Colli boy! Wh-wh-what?s the scenario? Huh? Me and Mario comin? through your stereo So young, so fly, so rich I know you gotta hate this
